Wednesday, 11 April 2007

Jackie returned to work, leaving me alone in bed with a cup of tea.

When I finally roused myself an hour or so later, I realised it was the first time since we were married that I had spent more than an hour apart from Jackie. It wasn’t nice but I suppose I must get used to it.

I spent the remainder of the day ironing (no, seriously) and sorting through papers preparing for the inevitable shock of my return to work tomorrow.